The Impure Schoolgirl (2 page)

H
e
placed some ointment in the palm of his left hand, scooped some up
in the fingers of his right hand
and gently applied it to
her flaming buttocks.

She
cried out at the abrupt change of sensation and then slowly
slumped back down into a relaxed position as Tim Paul’s fingers
glided gently backwards and forwards over the ultra sensitive skin
of her bottom. He freely massaged her anus as well and she could
feel it dilating with pleasure as sensitive spasms shot from it
through her whole pulsating body.

“
That first bout of six was to warm you up
and was to punish you for your unofficial and
over
provocative night-wear. You will change it from now on, do you
understand? I will arrange spot inspections and I do not expect to
see your body flaunted in front of others so blatantly again, is
that clear?”

“
Yes sir”, she gasped as he removed his
hand from her genitals and sat back.

“
If I ever do, I shall strip you naked then
and there and spank you severely in front of the whole
dormitory.
I do mean that!”

She knew he did,
and she wasn’t at all sure she wanted that.

“Get up! And sit
back down on my knee”
, he
commanded.
She did so, feeling acutely how uncomfortable
sitting was following her beating.

***

He looked at her
searchingly
–
and to her awed excitement, she could detect his longing
for her. It was true that an enormous erection lay along her thigh,
stretching his underpants material almost to the point of damaging
it. But it was more than that. His flushed face, aroused breathing,
a look in the eyes – even at sixteen there
wa
s no mistaking them.

“
You are a disgrace, Suzy James
– a
wanton
, over-sexed, depraved
soul, who is clearly lost even in your teens. Rigorous punishment
is what you need, and what you will get. The next six strokes will
be with a cane – and they will sting your bottom unbearably. You
will beg me to stop. You wi
ll offer me anything to desist.
But I won’t - and I will take
everything anyway. You are already mine, body and soul, and my
programme of punishment over the year ahead will attempt to break
you of this dependence on sexual gratification, to give you enough
self discipline and control to say no. And until you say no, until
you deliberately refuse an orgasm, I will treat you as the whore
you are”.

Suzy felt faint with fear and lo
nging. She sensed keenly that this
punishment would bring her more and more pleasure intermingled with
the pain
–
so much that
she would find it quite unbearable, but still want more.

“
Let us start by
showing you what you are dealing with”.

He undid the
bow tying the front of her favorite night-time
chemise
together. She knew
Mr. Paul could see her breasts clearly enough and had
already registered her extremely erect nipples. As the chemise fell
open, his hand cupped one of her breasts and teased the
nipple
, causing her to groan involuntarily.

With his other
hand he pulled the chemise completely away from her, leaving her
naked and defenceless from his eyes.

“Are you a
virgin?” he suddenly asked.

“Oh yes, Sir, yes,
definitely!”

“I see!”
He threw a cushion on to the
ground. “Stand up!” She did as she was told, and he too rose from
the bed, untying his robe as he did so.

“Now kneel down!”

She knelt on the
cushion in front of him.

“
This is your true master, young lady! I
want you very slowly and carefully to remove my shorts and examine
what you uncover”.

Trembling violently as she did so, she felt behind
him first, placing the palms of her hands at the lower edge of his
underwear, then sliding them up on to his naked buttocks. She
revelled in the surge of feelings that ran though her.

S
he
then took her hands out and reached for the upper elasticated edge
and inch by inch brought it down to the middle of his buttocks.
This forced the erection just an inch away from her face into taut
relief as the material tried but failed to pull it downwards. She
brought her hands round to the front, took hold of the top
elasticated edge on either side of the erection and lifted it
gently up and over the immense and tremulous penis.

Her heart pounded frant
ically and she could feel a fresh seepage of the
juices from her vagina. She knew her fantasy dream was soon to be a
reality – that glorious stiff pulsating rod would soon slide into
her wetness and make her cry out in ecstasy.

As
she
slowly uncovered its full length, the sides of her fingers sliding
down its shaft as she did so, and saw the two reddened balls held
tightly bunched up below it, she noticed the drop of fluid emerging
at its top. She had seen this before and recognized it as yet
another sign of his arousal. Before sliding his shorts down his
legs, she involuntarily leant forward and placed her lips to the
shaft of his penis, causing him to gasp as she had done earlier.
Roughly he grasped the hair at the back of her head and pulled her
away, even as she managed to push the top of the penis into her
mouth, something she’d dreamed of doing with a man for 2 or 3 years
now.

“Oh no you
don
’
t, young woman!
Y
ou may look on your master
just now, but not touch. You will recognize in time that I have
will-power and control. I am in command of my responses, whereas
you are not. Now – the next stage of the punishment – the thrashing
you are due for abusing yourself. Get up! Kneel on the corner of
the bed! Arms forward and hold on to the pillow again! You will
control your noise, or as before the punishment will be longer and
stronger. Is that understood?”

T
rembling with anticipation, she did as she
was told, while Mr. Paul produced a two foot long cane from beside
the bed.
She groaned with fear.
She knew this would hurt.

“
Knees well apart!” he commanded. “Further!
I will see everything! You can hide nothing from me and you will
suffer the shame of you
r completely indecent position.
You have lost all right to your
own privacy now. No secrets!”

A
gain his hand caressed the already burning
buttocks, deeply reddened all over from the first six strokes.

“
So let me tell you this”, he started, and
suiting the action to the word, he delicately touched every thing
he named, “I can clearly see your vagina, which is stretched open -
and the wetness oozing from it, which so points up your depravity.
I can see your engorged clitoris, erect
, red with blood,
begging for my touch.
I can see
your urethra, from which you pee several times a day, crouched on a
lavatory with your legs splayed like any beast of the field. And of
course I can see your anus, the hole you use for crapping and
farting and, I have no doubt, as a further source of sexual
pleasure. I can see everything!”

Her face burned with the shame of
being forced to display herself
in a way she would never voluntarily do for anyone.

As he fingered her
anus, causing her to shiver and tremble uncontrollably, he added,
“and I
’
ll tell you
something else, my dear: the conclusion of tonight
’
s punishment will involve this
erect penis of mine being inserted right up high into your anus
until I have my second orgasm”.

And her face burned with the
further shame of knowing that he knew this
was exactly what she wanted.

He stepped back and she steeled herself. Over the
course of the next three minutes he slammed the cane down on to her
bottom six times, each time in a different position, each time
causing her untold pain, causing her body to buck from side to side
and rubbing her lower lips against each other, stimulating her even
further - but this was pain that above all magnified the immense
warmth
coursing
through
her body and in spite of her tears bringing on yet another
shattering orgasm.

Desperate for breat
h this forced her head from the pillow and her
gasping screams of intermingled pain and pleasure rang through the
entire building, causing innocent teenage girls in their beds to
shiver with fear and curious unknown tremblings to stir in their
own bodies. A number of hitherto innocent fingers tentatively felt
for the warm wetness their owners could feel in their panties and
it wasn’
t long before well muffled but unmistakable heavy
breathing and stifled gasps repeated themselves again and again as
Suzy
’
s punishment was
extended to a total of ten strokes because of the noise she had
made
.

Once again the soothing ointment brought some
relief; the tears on the pillow had a chance to soak in and Suzy’s
gasping for breath a chance to slowly subside.

“I
’
m beginning to lose count of the
number of orgasms you’ve allowed yourself, young woman. And
we
’
re only halfway
through.
But now it’s my turn –
my first orgasm – please note
–
as and when I choose and not before!”

Then he added: “I
think you should realise that a woman who is wanton and
self-indulgent with her sexuality will always display this to men.
Men will know she is an easy target automatically. As I have done
this evening. You are an easy target – a push-over. And these men
will use such a woman to slake their own sexual hunger exactly as I
am using you. So it is easy, very easy, for a wanton woman to leave
school and become a single mother very quickly – and thereby have
her entire life mapped out for her, without her conscious will
being involved in any way at all. This advanced and maybe
controversial punishment regime of mine is designed to point up to
such as you the errors of your ways – and to do so as quickly and
effectively as I can”.

He inserted two fingers into her sopping
wet
vagina and felt
freely around.

“It’s quite clear
you’re not a virgin. I know that the female Hymen is lost these
days through the use of tampons, but your cavity is so smooth and
well used that at the very least you have a great deal of
experience with the vibrator – perhaps indeed with any number of
foreign objects – even if technically speaking no man has been up
here before me”.

He produced
a condom and placed it on his throbbing manhood.

“
I shall assume however you have no birth
control measures in place, and I will ensure you will not become
pregnant from me”.

Then ever so slowly
he inserted himself in to her ever so welcoming
pussy.
She gasped in sheer ecstasy. She had fantasized so
often about this moment. Here at school she had only her own
fingers – and if she was incredibly cautious, the bulbous, rounded,
shiny handle of her carefully chosen hair-brush – to stand in for
Mr. Paul’s manhood. But at home she did possess a fully operational
vibrator
.
Lacking much
parental control, she’d managed to buy one online - a large and
very realistic one with an immensely powerful motor – and with that
in particular had experienced consistently explosive orgasms on a
nightly basis as she dreamed of what she was now experiencing - the
real thing.

S
he felt faint with the intensity of the
pleasure she was feeling. Her whole genital area was on fire from
her punishment, the most beautiful penis in the world had now slid
deeply inside her and was slowly sliding out again, her clitoris
throbbed so badly it hurt, and the intense sensitivity of her anus
and nipples all made her whimper incoherently. Trembling all over
as the massive erection slid slowly back into her again, something
triggered deep inside her and built and built as wave upon wave of
ecstatic pleasure rippled through her entire body causing her to
thrash around absolutely uncontrollably.

Tim Paul
groaned loudly, starting to lose his self-control,
increasing the rhythm of his strokes, until she suddenly felt spasm
after spasm after spasm from the violent contractions of his penis,
all grossly multiplying her own spasms, further racking her burning
vagina.

Sh
e was
now so totally out of control that dimly in the recesses of her
mind she felt herself
fart and pee (very briefly thank
God
!)
as well
!
Fortunately she guessed Tim Paul
hadn’t noticed this, as his own explosive orgasm was still making
him buck against her sore reddened buttocks again and again, and
his agonised groans showed that his prolonged ejaculation was still
at its height.

As
he
gradually completed his orgasm, her own body slowly, ever so
slowly, came back to earth
and her gasps reduced, her
breathing steadied, the pain of her spanking reasserted itself, and
the sweat pouring from her body slowed up. She was so, so wet
everywhere, all over, she had never ever plunged to these depths of
sexual pleasure before – and she guessed that it would not be the
norm in her future adult life either.

Some moments later, when both ha
d recovered their breath and their
poise,
Tim Paul
slowly
removed his still erect penis from her vagina, removed and disposed
of the condom,
dried himself with a hand towel and sat back
on the bed.